Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

been enough.

offense

given the order,

simply beaten him down, thrown him

jaw was not

won't

were right. It was the right

knife he had

the correct choice,' he repeated to himself in his

the knife continued, Shang continued to repeat the same words to

how long he had been shaving, but when he felt

saw blood dripping down

touched his jaw, but it had already fully

cut himself while shaving, and judging by the amount of blood, it hadn't been

skinning knife. It's only logical that it cuts my skin while shaving. I should be more careful in the future,' Shang thought before washing the knife and leaving it in

his hands

building and looked

earlier was gone, and the students

and the few that did either averted their gazes quickly or lost

was like

saw that, he realized once again that he was truly in a different world. If something like that had happened on Earth, the people would still be crowded around the area where it had happened while

this world, it

warriors didn't really care about the time of the day. They mostly focused on the position of the

a more accurate measure of time, which were clocks. Mages were often very busy, and they

have

first? Additionally, the definition of afternoon was different

used clocks while warriors used the position of the sun normally, but since this academy was very sophisticated and also included plenty of

beside the clock. The academy knew that warriors often forgot the time while they were fully focused

core lesson for the Caterpillar Class will start soon. I've been

training fields. The core lesson for the Caterpillar